Bender
Last night sucked, I got drunk, started a fight
Got fucked up, won't pick up, all your facetimes
Making love, vacant love, with a black eye
Losing touch, changing up, what's that feel like?
In your truck, you took me home, D-Day in the morning
Ash on my clothes, press your luck, 'til it explodes
Thought he was my friend
Don't say that again
Last night sucked, I got drunk, started a fight
Got fucked up, won't pick up, all your facetimes
Making love, vacant love, with a black eye
Losing touch, changing up, what's that feel like?
Don't you find this place plain
This town drives me insane
I'm waiting for a change, there's nothing here for me
Putting makeup on, cover up my facial flaws
Since a little one I been putting makeup on
Thought that I was strong, got arrested on your lawn
Thought that I was wrong, you could say that
Last night sucked, I got drunk, started a fight
Got fucked up, won't pick up, all your facetimes
Making love, vacant love, with a black eye
Losing touch, changing up, what's that feel like?
My friends shit-talk my friends, it's all out of control
Your friends shit-talk my friends, it's all getting so old
I'm alright
I'm alright
I'm alright
I'm alive
These are the ups and downs
These are the ups and downs
The hand I was dealt, no one to run to now, I know
These are the ups and downs
I know what I feel and what I got into now, I know
These are the ups and downs
These are the ups and downs
These are the ups and—
These are the ups and downs
Got fucked up, won't pick up, all your facetimes
Making love, vacant love, with a black eye
Losing touch, changing up, what's that feel like?
In your truck, you took me home, D-Day in the morning
Ash on my clothes, press your luck, 'til it explodes
Thought he was my friend
Don't say that again
Last night sucked, I got drunk, started a fight
Got fucked up, won't pick up, all your facetimes
Making love, vacant love, with a black eye
Losing touch, changing up, what's that feel like?
Don't you find this place plain
This town drives me insane
I'm waiting for a change, there's nothing here for me
Putting makeup on, cover up my facial flaws
Since a little one I been putting makeup on
Thought that I was strong, got arrested on your lawn
Thought that I was wrong, you could say that
Last night sucked, I got drunk, started a fight
Got fucked up, won't pick up, all your facetimes
Making love, vacant love, with a black eye
Losing touch, changing up, what's that feel like?
My friends shit-talk my friends, it's all out of control
Your friends shit-talk my friends, it's all getting so old
I'm alright
I'm alright
I'm alright
I'm alive
These are the ups and downs
These are the ups and downs
The hand I was dealt, no one to run to now, I know
These are the ups and downs
I know what I feel and what I got into now, I know
These are the ups and downs
These are the ups and downs
These are the ups and—
These are the ups and downs
Credits
Writer(s): Bennett Christensen, Chris Emond
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